Ian Broudie, nacido el 4 de agosto de 1958 en Liverpool, es un personaje de largo recorrido en la música del Reino Unido. En tiempos de la New Wave formó parte como guitarrista de BIG IN JAPAN, un grupo post punk aparecido en 1977 en el cual tambien estaba la cantante Jayne Casey (Pink Military), Holly Johnson (Futuro líder de FRANKIE GOES TO HOLLYWOOD) y, entre otros componentes, Broudie (Quien con posterioridad tocaría la batería en Siouxsie and The Banshees).
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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#2 from the Cloudcuckooland album. The C#m is a bit dodgy to me, it could be an A but I haven't got a good enough ear to tell.
THE LIGHTNING SEEDS: Bound in a Nutshell
Intro: E .. AB
EC#m Bound in a nutshell, lost in our weary eyes E C#m (not sure about this one) We're tumbledown people living our tumbledown lives AB But a breath of life could make our engines roar
EAB Oh, we're far from power, north of desire High and dry, hoping you'll send us From your mouth, instead of lies A kiss of life for sleeping giants
Broken, bound and battered, freezing on picket lines A colder frost can shatter and chain us for all our lives But a breath of life could make our engines roar
Oh, we're far from power, north of desire Tied and bound by all these lies Step by step open tired eyes With a kiss of life for sleeping giants
AEF#mEAEF#mE They spin our world from cruel to kind, and make our futures a downward slide AEF#mEF#mAB The strong get strong, and still want more, but day by day the giants thaw
Tomorrow must be calling with an open door There's noone left to start our revolution anymore We need some flames to burn down every door
Oh, we're far from power, north of desire High and dry, hoping you'll send us From your mouth, instead of lies A kiss of life for sleeping giants
Oh, we're far from power, north of desire Tied and bound by all these lies Step by step open tired eyes With a kiss of life for sleeping giants
With a kiss of life for sleeping giants 3x -- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tim Villa [email protected] Pantera Digest: mail subscription requests to [email protected] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------